"Winthrop crying! — Nonsense, dear, — you were mistaken."
"I wasn't — I saw him."
"What was the matter?"
"I don't know."
"What made you think he was crying?"
"I saw him!" cried the child, who seemed as if she could hardly bear the question and answer.
"You were mistaken, daughter; — he would not have let you see him."
"He didn't — he didn't know I was there."
"Where were you?"
"I was behind the fence —I stopped to look at him — he didn't see me."